I tensed, waiting for the fury - both his and mine - but it was only quiet and calm in the darkness of his room. I could almost taste the sweetness of reunion in the air, a separate fragrance from the perfume of his breath; the emptiness when we were apart left its own bitter aftertaste, something I didn't consciously notice until it was removed.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5305 | 2019-09-12 23:11:45 | 93.07 | 97% |
| 3373 | 2017-08-31 17:57:15 | 87.89 | 97% |
| 3138 | 2017-07-15 14:40:41 | 89.68 | 97% |
| 729 | 2017-06-03 22:32:56 | 66.96 | 91% |